Zhu Shiyan boarded the boat again. He put away the pole, took out a flute from his waist, sat on the bow and lowered his eyebrows to play casually.

Along with the playing, a person gradually appeared on the side where Zhu Shiyan was. The person was dressed in a red dress, with ears and eyes closed, but with no expression on his face.

After playing the song, Zhu Shiyan put away the flute, and gently moved over to straighten the long hair of the person who was listening to him, and said kindly: "Little Dragon Bird, can I play well?"

"It sounds good." The man said dully, tilting his head, making a creaking sound of wood.

"What you like to hear, wait until we meet again someday, how about I play it to you again?" Zhu Shiyan became more gentle.

The man was silent.

After all, it is a puppet, how could it answer him like the god who has returned to the heaven?

All the masters felt more and more lonely, injected a divine power into the carefully carved wooden body, and sank their minds to play again.

At this moment, a pale hand rested on the boat, and a wet head emerged from the water, and the blue eyes seemed to be on fire, looking over faintly: "Wait a minute, boatman,? Let me ask you a question." Road! Excuse me, where is this place?"

Zhu Shiyan: "...return to the ruins."

He is the ferryman of the Yellow Springs, and his duty is to send the lost souls in the ruins to life, or to salvage the corpses of the evil gods that were annihilated in the water of the ruins. He is obviously one of the evil gods that make people fearful. Why would someone regard him as a boatman?

Zhu Shiyan looked at the man who looked like a water ghost silently, and he couldn't help but pause when his eyes met the red pupils in his blue eyes that were as red as candlelight.

The red pupils are exactly the imprint of the evil god left by the origin in Guixu. The relationship between this person and Guixu is deeper than he thought.

No wonder the lord asked him to send a letter not to allow this person to have a deep friendship with Zhong Lixuan, so that's how it is!If the evil god with the original brand of Guixu is attached to the gods and spirits of the heavens, no matter how powerful the god is, they will be infiltrated by Guixu and become fallen angels.

The emperor of heaven should be an immortal existence. It is said that the last emperor of heaven fell hundreds of years ago, precisely because the one who came to Guixu a thousand years ago to fight with the lord who was stationed in Guixu, was left behind by the lord of Guixu who burned his soul branded.

Just a brand mark eroded the Emperor of Heaven, and after a thousand years, that one fell into the Guixu and was completely annihilated.

If Chu Ci and Zhong Lixuan really get married, they will have cause and effect, and their souls will be completely entangled together. At that time, the emperor who was born less than a thousand years ago will follow in the footsteps of the previous emperor, and quickly fall and become a part of the ruins .

Zhong Lixuan frowned, put away the flute, and stretched out his hand to hold the hand of the water ghost: "You are back, it seems that the adults think you should come back here, Chu Ci."

The person who emerged from the river was Chu Ci who had been wiped out of existence by the man in black before, but Chu Ci at this time was slightly different from when he was by Zhong Lixuan's side, and the weak breath belonging to mortals was swept away. The light was almost perfectly integrated with the whole Guixu, if he hadn't come out by himself, Zhu Shiyan would not have noticed his aura at all.

Chu Ci leaped neatly into the cabin with the help of Zhu Shiyan. He was wearing a wet black clothes, which was stained with red flowers. , just touched a flower on the tip of her hair, and twisted it in the palm of her hand to look at it.

There seemed to be a red flower swaying in the center of Chu Ci's pupils. He frowned for a while, but couldn't find a trace of memory. He put the flower on his nose and sniffed it. He seemed to be able to smell the faint smell of blood. He couldn't help but He raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Boater, do you know me? After I fell into the water, I forgot many things. Can you tell me where I came from and where I am going?"

Zhu Shiyan picked up the pole on the bow of the boat and touched a little in the river: "Your name is Chuci, and you are one of the gods stationed in Guixu. After returning from robbery, because he was too weak, his memory was washed away by Guixu."

"Well, is that so?" Chu Ci looked at Zhu Shiyan curiously, caught a glimpse of the puppet next to Zhu Shiyan, and touched his chin, "I don't know why, but I think your Excellency and the people around you are very kind, it's amazing Weird."

All the masters paused.

"Heh, I'm familiar with him, of course I have a kind face."

Zhu Shiyan randomly fished out a piece of crystal from the Guixu water, he looked at it, and threw it into the water again.

"It's polluted spiritual power again."

A monster loomed in the river. The monster stretched out its head and bit the spar that Zhu Shiyan dropped, and quickly disappeared into the black water.

"What is that?" Chu Ci asked curiously, pinching the red flower in his hand.

"Swallow monsters that pollute spiritual power. The more polluted spiritual power is, the more it will attract monsters, and powerful monsters are feeding on it."

The expressions of the masters remained unchanged, and what was salvaged again, Chu Ci raised his head to look at it for a while, and it happened that a monster with wings appeared in the distance, and Chu Ci looked at each other from a distance.

Chu Ci threw away the flower in his hand, and saw that the monster submerged into the water like a frightened rabbit. In Chu Ci's eyes, it seemed cute for no reason, and he couldn't help laughing: "This is a good place."

"The monsters here not only feed on the spiritual power contaminated by evil thoughts, but cannibalism is even more normal, but you say this is a good place?" Zhu Shiyan glanced at Chu Ci, he reached out and touched in his sleeve, and took out a puppet , blowing on the puppet, and the puppet turned into a gorgeous bird with wings.

The bird flapped its wings and flew far away, but before it could fly over the water in front of it, the monster that had just been frightened and disappeared ferociously emerged and bit the bird.

The bird was quickly torn apart, but not a single sawdust appeared on the surface of the water. At the same time, there were roars from the water, and the strange snake that had just crushed the puppet-turned bird was bitten by other strange snakes swarming up. Devouring, the monsters gathered more and more, and some even stared at the direction of Zhu Shiyan and Chu Ci.

A few snakes were eager to try, but they seemed to be afraid of something, Zhu Shiyan slapped the water surface with the pole of the boat, and the strange snakes scattered and fled.

Zhu Shiyan threw another puppet, and the puppet turned into a falcon against the wind. The falcon flew over and killed the two basilisks. Zhu Shiyan looked at Chu Ci: "This is the monster of Guixu, which has long been infiltrated by evil thoughts. , will only kill and devour, and if one is not careful, there will be no possibility of reincarnation."

Chu Ci looked at the river, and the boat pole in Zhu Shiyan's hand sank into the water, causing circles of ripples, pushing away the flowers on the river, Chu Ci frowned: "What are you looking for?"

"Spiritual power, the spiritual power of Guixu has been exhausted. If we can't replenish it, we will become a source of spiritual power and be annihilated in Guixu." Words flow down.

"Let's go, I'll take you where you should go." Zhu Shiyan's voice sank into the endless darkness.

The red flowers on the water disappeared one by one, and the entire time and space returned to darkness.

After a while, Chu Ci followed the rushing river to the deepest point. After adapting to the boundless darkness, Chu Ci lowered his head and accidentally caught a glimpse of light spots flickering in the river. a catch.

Those flickering light spots submerged into the palm of the hand, and something appeared in the dark. The hidden monster encountered the light spots floating with the water, but sank in fear and disappeared.

Chu Ci looked at his palm, his body was looming, as if it was not real, the black hair swayed in the wind, and as those light spots sank in, his figure became more and more illusory, Chu Ci was shocked: "What's going on? ?”

Seeing Chu Ci's fingers disappearing, Zhu Shiyan was surprised, and after a while, he showed a secretive smile.

"You are going to be swallowed by Guixu. Didn't I just say that Guixu is exhausted, it needs spiritual power, and soul is the most original spiritual power. Soul is too weak, and it will soon become a part of Guixu , if you want to survive, you need to hunt for spiritual power in the ruins."

"Hunting spiritual power" Chu Ci wanted to ask something else, but before he could say anything, Zhu Shiyan had already knocked him off the boat with a single pole.

"You are really rude." Chu Ci said helplessly.

"Unreasonable? I respect the strong in Guixu. I didn't kill you to devour it. It was purely because you brought me some fun in the world. Go and see what Guixu looks like. As long as you can live Get out of this water area, let's talk about whether this is a good place!"

In the blink of an eye, the boat driven by Zhu Shiyan swayed into the distance.

Chu Ci stood where he was, with a large area of ​​red flowers gathered under his feet, and soon those flowers scattered, and Chu Ci fell into the river in an instant.

The cool river water rushed over, soaking the soul, but Chu Ci couldn't feel the slightest fear for some reason, only a sense of nostalgia, he touched the cold river water flowing slowly by his side.

"Return to the ruins?"

Countless monsters swarmed in from the dark, all wanting to tear Chu Ci's soul and devour him. A red light flashed in Chu Ci's eyes, and he raised his hand subconsciously, and the water flow faintly stirred with Chu Ci's fingers.

However, before those monsters got close, a blood barrier protected Chu Ci, and the water from Chu Ci's fingertips suddenly fell.

A golden dragon roared and emerged from Chu Ci's body. The dragon seemed to be enraged, and wrapped around Chu Ci tightly with its body. A giant dragon sent Chu Ci to the deepest part, and under the siege of more and more monsters, it wailed, and finally disappeared into a spot of light.

The drop of Heavenly Emperor's blood left on Chu Ci was exhausted, and Chu Ci immediately sank into the deepest darkness.

"Chu Ci!" A call came from the distant sky, like weeping blood. Chu Ci saw a cold and serious face approaching in a daze. The young man's fingertips, the man turned into a bubble and disappeared.

"you……"

who is it?

Chu Ci only felt endless melancholy in his heart, and he searched again, but he couldn't catch the nostalgia. He blinked and found that he had fallen from the river and set foot on the hard ground.

Above the head was the surging river, surrounded by light spots, and at the same time, a bloody mouth opened, greedily biting at Chu Ci.

Chu Ci dodged quickly, but the monster's giant claws still cracked Chu Ci's shoulder, and the severe pain hit, Chu Ci's body condensed with soul trembled, and almost collapsed on the spot.

Before Chu Ci could clearly see the monster attacking him, another gust of wind swept past him. Chu Ci became vigilant this time, turned around and jumped to a high place, barely avoiding the monster's giant claws.

Then, Chu Ci swept his eyes and saw the true face of that thing clearly.

It was a tiger five or six meters long with black flames burning around it.

Chu Ci had never seen such a huge tiger before, and the one in front of him with black flames was by no means a beast that would appear in reality. Chu Ci glanced around and found several larger beasts not far away. Hiding in the dark, he knew that this was probably the monster that the weird boatman mentioned.

These monsters wanted to kill him. According to the strength of the blow just now, if he was bitten a few times, his soul would be torn apart and devoured.

Chu Ci finally realized that something was wrong, and within a short while, the monster came rushing again, and Chu Ci subconsciously touched his waist.

If he had a weapon, he would have been able to fight these monsters.

There was no weapon at his waist, only a red flower that touched his belt at some point, Chu Ci subconsciously held the flower.

At this moment, a strange thing happened. The soft flower was stretched and deformed in Chu Ci's hands, and turned into a bow and arrow. With almost an instant reaction, Chu Ci drew the bow and shot the arrow, and the arrow hit the throat of the tiger that was rushing over.

Hunting monsters seemed to be Chu Ci's instinct. When he turned over, he saw the monster rolling to the ground with a howling sound after being hit by an arrow, and a large piece of flame was burning on its body.

The monster was injured, and the surrounding monsters took advantage of the opportunity to swarm up and bite, and soon the huge monster was torn into several parts.

The roar of the wild beast resounded, and Chu Ci felt chills in his heart. The injured monster was devoured within a few breaths, and the figures of the remaining monsters who were confronting each other quickly swelled up. They turned their eyes and looked at the weakest monster. Chu Ci.

Chu Ci frowned.

At this moment, two red flowers flew out from the annihilated black flame, and were about to merge into the dark river above the head, while the other monsters screamed and retreated when they saw the red flowers, as if they were terrified. The safflower that can be turned into a weapon is weird, and I am afraid it is a kind of power that can restrain monsters. I raised my hand and fished the two safflowers into my hand.

Starting with the red flower, one of them melted into Chu Ci's palm, and Chu Ci's illusory soul solidified by two points. At the same time, a violent and chaotic memory rushed into his mind.

Instinctively fighting and devouring, the main body of that memory is clearly the monster that died under the arrow just now, and at the same time, a hint of emotion came to mind.

Chu Ci knew what the red flower was—the soul of a monster that was purified after death.

Guixu is originally the place where the soul is born, and the soul is born from this. After the monster dies, the soul will return here to be purified and enter reincarnation.The purified spiritual power will soon be integrated into the ruins. For ordinary monsters, this purified spiritual power is also a karmic fire that will cause them pain. Monsters would rather kill their own kind than approach these original soul powers.

The power of the soul is extremely malleable. After leaving Guixu, it will turn into a stone, but it will become a tree. In the hands of Chu Ci, they will be turned into weapons according to Chu Ci's will.

The stronger the monster, the more spiritual power it will drop after death. The tiger-shaped monster in front of you can only drop two flowers after death. The monster in front of you is clearly the lowest existence in the whole Guixu. Not something he can handle.

Chu Ci looked at the monster ready to attack in the distance, and with a flick of his finger, the remaining spiritual power in his hand turned into a weapon again.

Although he is no match for monsters, these monsters are ferocious in nature and will kill each other in order to strengthen themselves. As long as he sees the opportunity to injure the monsters that follow up, the other monsters will destroy the injured monster.

He has absorbed the purified spiritual power, and will also accumulate some power, until he competes for the most powerful monster, he will have a chance.

Chu Ci clenched the weapon in his hand.

There was another roar, and the weapon in Chu Ci's hand took shape, and the scimitar shone coldly. When the giant beast slapped it, Chu Ci rolled and dodged from the opponent's feet. cut down.

The spiritual blade cut the monster's fur, and the bloody smell aroused the viciousness of the surrounding monsters.

After one blow, Chu Ci no longer loves to fight, and then withdraws to defend, and walks sensitively beside the monster. He is definitely not the opponent of the monster in a head-on confrontation, but the monster is big, and his movements are a bit clumsy. He kept dodging, and made up for it in a timely manner.

Until the monster he fought with was covered in blood, the other monsters could no longer restrain themselves, and rushed forward to bite.

Chu Ci took the opportunity to pick up the soul power dropped by the monster after death, and took a short rest.

Time passed by, a few monsters died, and more monsters came out from nowhere, and the thin monsters hid in the shadows and stared at Chu Ci covetously.

The monsters that have devoured several of the same kind have become several times larger than before, and the black flames around them have gradually solidified. After devouring and slaughtering, their power has surpassed other low-level monsters too much, so these powerful monsters So he skipped Chu Ci, who was too weak and almost impossible to catch, and set his sights on others of the same kind.

The huge monsters roared, and the smaller monsters rushed out, trying to bite Chu Ci. Chu Ci didn't dare to let go, and brandished weapons to fight with the smaller monsters.

Devour, assimilate, fight.

This is the only way for the souls of Guixu to strengthen themselves.

In the darkness, Chu Ci swung the scimitar countless times. Gradually, the spiritual power he collected could be turned into a more powerful weapon, or a crossbow, or a gun. He didn't dare to dodge it in the slightest. , Sneak attack, he has adapted to the way of survival in the depths of darkness terribly, and has never been successfully attacked by monsters again.

After he finally succeeded in beheading a small monster, an unknown amount of time had passed.

When the monster died under the long sword, Chu Ci put his hand on the corpse of the monster, and he quickly collected the suspended spiritual power, and the spiritual power touched his fingertips, and the spiritual power had already changed and elongated into a new weapon , Chu Ci threw the weapon out quickly, then flew back, dodging another monster that attacked.

All the actions were done in one go, and before the other monsters resumed their actions due to the deterrence brought by the purified spiritual power, Chu Ci aimed at another small monster.

The fighting continues.

I don't know how long it has passed, when the last monster fell to the ground, Chu Ci stood up unsteadily, and he looked not far away.

There were more monsters there, stronger than the low-level monsters. After Chuci absorbed the spiritual power, those monsters turned their eyes and saw the soul exuding the breath of monsters in front of them.

Chu Ci showed a hearty smile.

After beheading the lowest level of monsters, while he became stronger, he also accumulated more and more spiritual power. These spiritual powers will attract more powerful monsters to hunt, and he will only be the prey at any time. The monsters hunting him will only become stronger and stronger.

Only by endless fighting and hunting can he become stronger, and only when he is like Zhu Shiyan... no, stronger than Zhu Shiyan, can he control his own destiny.

The palm holding the weapon trembled from the previous fight, but seeing the monsters coming from afar, Chu Ci gripped the weapon tightly again.

He can't fall, definitely not here!

Chu Ci's eyes were stained with blood, and then he attacked the monsters coming again without fear, even if his soul was shattered, he would become stronger.

Above the river, a figure quietly watched the battle in the water curtain.

Zhu Shiyan stood behind the man, wondering: "My lord, why did you put Chu Ci there? Shouldn't his value be to be able to use the water of returning to the ruins, let him continue to fight with monsters, if he is killed by monsters?" Swallow, won't our plan fail?"

The eyes of the person staring at the water curtain did not fluctuate, and his tone was extremely calm: "He is still too weak. The soul tempered from purgatory is the strongest weapon. Don't worry, you and I also started from that step Come here, he'll be fine."

Zhu Shiyan didn't know for a moment whether the adult in front of him loved Chu Ci or hated Chu Ci.

If it is said that he loves Chu Ci, then he will definitely not bring the other party back to the ruins when he is drunk.But if it is said that he hates Chuci, every time he talks about Chuci, he is clearly very friendly, and his tone is nostalgic and very familiar.

It was like talking about a long-lost friend.

Zhu Shiyan became more and more puzzled: "My lord, what if Chu Ci can't come out of purgatory alive?"

"Can't survive?" The man laughed as if he had heard a joke, "If that's the case, we can only annihilate with Guixu."

"Annihilation?" Zhu Shiyan was taken aback. He looked at Chu Ci who was fighting with low-level monsters on the water curtain, and then at the smiling man, and said in confusion, "The master is the incarnation of Guixu, why? Would you say Chu Ci can affect Guixu?"

"Everything is divided into yin and yang. Heaven and Guixu are both yin and yang. Only by reunifying the heaven and Guixu can the exhausted Guixu flow again, and the God Realm will not become a second Guixu. Chu Ci When he was summoned by Guixu, he took the initiative to absorb the origin of Guixu. Besides me, he is also a part of Guixu. Facts have proved that this path is not feasible, so now he can only take the second path."

"Integrating the origin of Guixu into the 33rd heaven of the heaven, but he is too weak now, and will only be swallowed by the heaven. He can only become stronger until he becomes strong enough to carry the entire heaven."

Zhu Shiyan was taken aback when he heard the words, he looked at Chu Ci in the water curtain, and rarely showed pity: "My lord, isn't this too cruel for Chu Ci?"

"This is the mission he was born with. The origin will allow him to grow at the fastest speed. There will always be a price to be paid for reaching strength beyond yours in just a few decades. Returning to Ruins is exhausted, not only returning to the ruins of monsters will come out, but also Without the possibility of purification, the 33 heavens will also fall due to the failure of yin and yang to function, and at that time, the three realms and six realms will all be overthrown."

The man looked up at the sky, and he vainly held the floating clouds in the distant upper realm, "Only this should not happen, so it must be done."

Zhu Shiyan was silent, he was born as an evil god, and whether the world was overthrown or not had nothing to do with him, but when he thought about all kinds of things in the mortal world, and when he thought about the wind god from the upper realm that he encountered by chance, he only felt that it was more complicated.

If everything returns to nothingness, it is indeed too lonely.

But it is too cruel to put everything on the shoulders of one person.

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